Nothing screamed (in falsetto) Fashion Nasty as loud and proud and long and strong as the hot tranny wrecks we were on gay pride AKA OUR FAVORITE HOLI-GAY...NOTHING. We were a fistfull of love/dollars (emphasis on fist) after 200,000 queens/butchies saw our toasty little burger buns romping around hudson st. in our Mary Kate and Laura Ashley jump suits. The taste of rainbow still lingers in our mouths.
...after I gave The Hamburglar the good Ol' college try...and broke the chair
Georgie O'QUEEF
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